Frith Hilton - Automatic lyrics

She's the kinda girl who wants you
Don’t want you loving her back
So I ignite my world
Bite my bullet
Brand your stereo jack
She's so FOMO
Never leaving her alone
On my kneels
Like oh my doll

I can't let you go
Feels like I'm on some bad trip
I just took some acid
Why is our love so plastic?
My brain just hit automatic

Oh my my
I wish you could be mine
Done this already
Beat up
'fore the bag
Why What to meet up for this pall
Nerve! Nerve! Nerve!
Is it all right if I let you go
Be the bad liar bonding over a petty pool
Pour my coke
Lip service for a penny connection
Nirvana won the election

Why I know you run this way
Gild the page
For me it's all the same
Why I know you run this way
Gild the page
For me it's all the same

I can't let you go
Feels like I'm on some bad trip
I just took some acid
Why is our love so plastic?
My brain just hit automatic

She trifle
She beat it up anyway
She doubt it
Her pittance out my way
But I meant it
Can't get her out my brain
I just want her down the drain
Where it is all inane
Eenie meenie miney mo
I took her first
Bloat up worse
Bother
Can't truce to a phrase
It's all the same thing
Beanie on a ghost
I took her first
Bloat up worse
Bother
Can't truce to a phrase
It's all the same thing

Why I know you run this way
Gild the page
For me it's all the same
Why I know you run this way
Gild the page
For me it's all the same

I can't let you go
Feels like I'm on some bad trip
I just took some acid
Why is our love so plastic?
My brain just hit automatic

Fond of the scene
Never got enough
Clutched on your evil
Come and pick me up
Now I'm popped on the thrill
A crop of your bill
Yeah I'm Popped on the thrill